I am an errand boy
Running the race of life
Swallowed by a river of flaws
Lost in the garden earth
Hoping to fly across,
the silent sky.
I've got a world to tend;
A journey to tread
A race to run
A long night to endure
Byways to cure;
A future to secure
In the silent night
When my soul and psyche are no more aligned...............
Shine on me, sunshine
Drench my coat, rain
Be my light and smile,
O ye the beautiful sky
When the sky is no more bright
When the stars are out of sight
When the sun is becoming dark
O my world,
let your prayers be my guide,
and your heart be my smile...................
For my life ain't heaven
I'm not a god without a flaw
Pray for me, pray for me,
and be my joy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all have our individual races to run, individual flaws to fight. We all need prayers to succeed. Great poem....10+.